Dear Jasmine

I used to look in the mirror every day and the words that came out of my mouth were not very kind. It was a big contributor to my depression. When I wrote my first love letter to myself in 2019 I didn't really believe the words I wrote. I put it in a box and forgot about it, but a seed was planted. Then I read it in 2021, in a much better mental space, and I started ugly crying because it was the most beautiful thing I've ever read. So I said from that point I would write love letters to myself and reread them anytime I needed to. One night as I was laying in bed I heard a small voice said: "create a journal". It made sense and here we are. My hope is that this journal crosses paths for the right persons at the right moment and that you will fill every page with words sweet as honey, as gentle as a feather stroke, and as soothing as the rain.